My name is Crystal. I've been told I'm a very different kind of girl. I live for Jesus.
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Everyone I have contact with knows what I want, and they know that I’ll kill for it.
I don’t know if you were lying or not, but you better just forget it because you don’t matter. You’re not good enough, and there’s no way the thing i want, and was happy with for so long, would go from me to you.
You don’t know anything about it, and you don’t understand the word “love”. Especially this love. I’ve been there through the ups and down, cried, prayed, and been the best friend possible.
For you to come along and all the sudden think I’m out of the picture is a mistake. A major mistake. And you besta correct it before you end up somewhere you don’t want to go.
On top of that, the thing i want isn’t even available at the time. In fact, it’ll be a few years before its even back on the market. And the “market” only consists of one person, THE one person that God will reveal. It’s not you. I have my reasons to believe what I do.
The end.
